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Azrail's Daughter

The Instant, A Thought:

Maybe it had been her words, to trigger what was to happen? A single thought, but then it happened., as her bikini changed, turned into a rubbery material? Guess I do like the metallic bloody red?

The tight, hugging feeling to the material my hand now rested on. For that moment, just before I let go. Only it seems I still hold onto something? Since not only had I changed her, her bikini, the very one, she is to love so utter dearly?

Not only had I placed a hand on her shoulder, but also woven a connection, connected her to me in ways I'm not ready to attempt a description, maybe because I had not realised.

The single instant action, and there you go. She went on her way, as did I, not thinking about her, or the situation. Maybe thinking, I'm never to see her, ever again?